Chapter 21: A Sip of Freshly Cooked Poisonous Chicken Soup

Nie Yaoyang's subordinates are not pushovers either.

He knew exactly how the old toad of the late emperor died.

Just a scumbag, just die.

Nie Yao didn't understand why the young man had gone out of his way to tell him this. Did he feel that the evidence he had on him wasn't enough, so he gave him another one?

"What's going on?"

Nie Yao put the boiled tripe into the brother's bowl, and ate the beef that was overcooked by the other party.

The boy is very spoiled and doesn't like beef unless it's a little overcooked.

Really, you are so picky even though you don’t know how to cook hot pot.

Nie Yao: "When the old toad died, I was out catching pigs for someone and wasn't in the city, so I didn't see it. But I heard from the people below that he died in a very tragic way."

It almost made the battle-hardened spy vomit.

This shows how disgusting the scene was.

"Do you think I'm cruel?" His Majesty asked directly.

How is this cruel?

Nie Yao, who was eating hard, felt that he was a little strange. He finally stopped eating and looked up at the young man.

I saw the young man holding the chopsticks tightly, and he was using so much strength that his pretty fingertips turned pale.

Nie Yao didn't bother to eat. He sighed and touched the boy's head.

Ruffle his hair.

"No, you did very well." Nie Yao also knew something about Du Adie's experience. He was originally in love with the talented and handsome old fox Dou Jinyuan, but was jointly given to the old toad by both families in exchange for glory and wealth.

——Du Lanxi.

He is really a very beautiful guy.

When Nie Yao first met him, his appearance had been disfigured. But even with scars all over his face, his aura was still amazing.

Such a wonderful person was touched by the old toad.

It would be no exaggeration to kill him in any way.

Given Du Suilan's temper, Nie Yao thought he would at least kill everyone in the Nie family to pay tribute to the deceased. In the end, he just sliced ​​the old toad into pieces. There were still many fools in the Nie family who didn't want to get involved.

It seems that the little brother has grown up without him knowing.

Everyone has learned to restrain themselves.

"Father said that neither he nor my father were favored by our family." Du Suilan calmly watched the small snowflakes drifting outside. "On winter days like this, they can only rely on each other for warmth."

The two little people depend on each other for survival.

It's so hard to grow up.

"My father always wanted my father to live a good life, and he would not hesitate to risk his life for it." When he was young, Dou Jinyuan used all his love to protect his husband, but in the end he could only watch him wither.

He was sent to the palace and humiliated.

Her appearance was disfigured by the powerful imperial concubine.

Du Suilan: "My father was so kind, but he didn't live long. What my father and I must do in this life is to kill all those who have harmed my father."

My father was kind and let go of the past when he was taken out of the palace.

But he couldn't let go.

His father couldn't let go either.

"Nie Qing, you once said that mystery dramas always end with the murderer being persuaded to give up revenge. And the reason is often that if they do so, the deceased won't be happy either."

Du Suilan lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

All I could hear was him asking calmly, "Nie Qing, tell me, would my father be happy to see what I and I have done?"

“Will…will it?”

Nie Yao had initially noticed that the young man was a bit of a troublemaker. He didn't care about human life or anything else.

Just give the other party some chicken soup for justice.

I didn't expect the chicken soup to have such a strong aftereffect that it even made my brother confused when he tried to kill the enemy who killed his father.

Nie Yao felt deeply guilty about this.

"Um... Lanlan..." He organized his words and took the opportunity to make up for the second half of the class. "Children need sunshine to grow, so when you are a child, you need to believe that justice will prevail."

"But you're an adult now."

I can drink some poisonous chicken soup.

Nie Yao said earnestly, "In fact, once you grow up and enter the society, you will slowly discover that justice is rather capricious. It comes when it wants to and leaves when it wants to." Many times, he even doesn't even pass by the scene of pain.

Relying on others is shaky and empty, like bubbles that will burst with a touch of your fingertips.

Only by relying on yourself can you be real and will not be easily swayed by the will of others.

"Honestly, Lanlan. I don't know if Daddy Du would be happy to see all this in heaven, but I know that he loves you so much. As long as you are happy, he will be happy."

Yes, that's it.

This is exactly what Du Suilan wanted to hear.

Let the murderer go and let yourself go?

Even if he pretended to nod, his father would never agree!

"Is that so?" Du Sui Lan's eyes were blurred with tears. The moment he looked up, she put away her evil smile and replaced it with a helpless expression that would make anyone who saw it feel pity.

Raise your hand to wipe away your tears.

Because of the chili pepper, the more I wiped my tears, the more they flowed.

"Hearing you say that, I feel relieved. Thank you, Brother Yao."

Nie Yao felt that something was wrong with him.

But for a moment I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Seeing that the little boy was crying harder and harder, I quickly took a handkerchief to wipe him.

The chili sauce in the hot pot today was so intense that even the handkerchief on the table was stained with the spicy aroma and turned into a tear-jerking weapon. Once the eyes are exposed to such a thing, the tear glands will collapse instantly.

“Woo woo woo…” So spicy! So spicy!!

Du Suilan cried so hard that it shook the earth.

He had never been so vulnerable.

Nie Yao was shocked.

I thought he was recalling sad past events and that was why he couldn't control his grief.

Just about to sigh.

“Wuwuwu… It’s so spicy… My eyes are almost blinded by the spice… Wuwuwu…”

Nie Yao took away the handkerchief and found that the boy's eyes were almost swollen from the spiciness.

Take it away quickly.

Instead, I used cold water to wash his eyes, and washed for about ten minutes before switching to cold compresses.

"Sorry, are you okay?" Nie Yao once again witnessed his brother's tenderness and felt regretful.

If he had known this, he should have been more careful.

Just because Little Blue Lan behaves differently than other boys, you can't treat him like a brother. Little Blue Lan is delicate and tender, and is completely different from the rough guys in the barracks.

"No..." Du Suilan sniffed, "It's okay."

My eyes no longer hurt after I washed them.

He just felt a little embarrassed.

"Just now...just now I was hurt by the spiciness!" The young man found a very legitimate excuse for himself, "Didn't you say that spiciness is actually painful! I just felt pain from the spiciness!"

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Nie Yao didn't argue with him.

He didn't mention the fact that the young man had just lost his temper and cried madly again and again, obviously using the excuse that the scene was too eye-catching.

Nie Yao hugged the little brother, stroked his head, and whispered to him: "Our Lanlan is already an adult, it's okay to cry as much as you want."

"The adult world is cold and cruel."

"Those who can survive are already incredible. So don't be too hard on yourself when you encounter sad things. Just cry if you want to."